The first cause of all realms

Chapter 493 Avoid Hundred Punches!
【Broken Dragon】

【Fate: Flaming Goshawk】

[Fate number: one purple, two gold, three red, one green]

【Flame into Destiny (Light Purple), Fist Master (Dark Gold), Entrance Opened (Light Gold), Grumpy (Dark Red), Six Door Gods (Light Red), Heaven's Jealousy (Light Red), Fortune Add body (light blue)]

What came to mind was the fate of Duan Qilong.

Faced with the resentment and murderous intentions of the masters of the six sects, and the aggrieved and angry Duan Qilong, Yang Jue looked calm.

Both being a violent organization, the Six Doors is quite different from the Jinyiwei and the Army. The former is closer to the Jianghu warriors and has a strong Jianghu habit.

As a result, a character like Duan Qilong would say "deception" unwillingly when facing a defeat.

But for Yang Jue, whose martial arts were honed in the flesh and blood battlefield like the illusion of Liuji Mountain, all means were aimed at killing the enemy before him.

In the flesh and blood battlefield, no one will care whether you use fists, swords, swords, or crossbow stones. Being able to defeat the enemy is the best means.

"Whether supernatural powers or martial arts are good, what's the difference at the root? A swordsman uses a knife, a swordsman uses a sword, and a boxer uses fists. Is there any deceit?"

Lin Daoren approached, looked at the god who had been chasing and killing him for more than half a year, and said calmly:

"If you lose, you lose."

"Divine Ability..."

In the pool of blood, Duanqilong's veins were completely shattered, and he could barely get up. Hearing Yang Yu's words, he sneered at first, and then fell silent:

"You won..."

The three words uttered out of his mouth, Duan Qilong's aura instantly fell to the bottom, he recovered his composure, and the resentment in his voice disappeared, leaving only a touch of unwillingness:
"If you are not young enough to stand up, you will be listed on the list of mountains and rivers. In the century of the Ming Dynasty, there are only ten fingers who can stand shoulder to shoulder with you. But you have no father, and you are the way to die."

At this point, he suddenly raised his head, his gloomy eyes became fierce, and after a while, he returned to silence:

"You and I, we will finally meet in the underground!"

While the voice was echoing, Duan Qilong took the initiative to extinguish the burning fire of the burning mountain. Amidst the mournful and angry shouts, his breath was gone.

Yang Jue watched quietly, allowing him to stop breathing, giving him the last decency.

Although he is an enemy, he has to admit that Duan Qilong's fist is the No. 1 he has ever fought against in this life, and his divine fist has already reached the top three.

But even if he doesn't use the mustard space, he may not be his opponent. However, with the three great gods on the line and the seven-star life-defying formation on his side, he can only, and must, fight quickly.

Otherwise, once caught in a fierce battle, he would be the one to be counter-killed.

"Brother Broken!"

Fang Yulong's expression was grief and indignation, and the blade on top of the sword surged, and if he didn't take care of his subordinates around him, he would explode violently.

"This is……"

Surprise appeared in Yang Ju's eyes.

As Duan Qilong's aura was cut off, his life was gradually scattered, but before the Zijin Evil Swallowing Treasure Gourd was activated, the mist gathered on its own initiative.

Gathering and interweaving in a way that he can't understand at present, in the mist, Duan Qilong's blank, illusory and stunned face unexpectedly appeared.

People die as ghosts? !
Yang Yu's pupils contracted violently. For the first time, he saw ghosts in this world instead of people dying like lights going out.

The urgency of the imminent change once again made his heart throbbing uncontrollably.

"Such a strong martial arts will, indeed has the qualifications of a martial sage."

With exclamation in the old voice, the mantra old man walked forward slowly, looking at the condensed and drifting mist and soul, surprised and regretful:

"Unfortunately, unfortunately..."

call!
The cold wind blows, and the mist gathered by the soul of Duan Qilong is blown away, and the last trace disappears between the sky and the earth.

"The world will never be restored..."

This idea came to Yang Yu's mind.

The will of Duan Qilong is far stronger than that of ordinary people, and what may exist for a short time after death may still be a changed world.

Unfortunately, the real big change has yet to come...

"Brother Broken!"

Han Fengfu's face was full of grief and indignation, and his breath fluctuated violently.

"The sky changes..."

Just when the masters of six doors were in grief and anger, and the two masters were about to fight for their lives, Yang Qiang spoke, which was beyond everyone's expectations:
"You go."

"Um?!"

Astonishment flashed across Han Fengfu's face, Fang Yulong was about to be more decisive, picked up Duanqi Longqi Jue's body without saying a word, turned and left.

A group of masters from the six sects also came to their senses and helped each other to leave.

"put……"

Just as Zhao Kun was about to say, "Let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless troubles", when he heard a hasty cry of an eagle mixed with barking of a dog.

He suddenly raised his head and followed the line of sight of several people, and saw a white crane hovering on a distant mountain, with a trace of white, black and half white old Taoist faintly visible on it.

Taoist Yunni...

Yang Jue's eyes were slightly focused, and the aura in the distance was concealed, like a dark cloud covering the top. Just smelling it, a shadow inevitably appeared in his heart.

"Cloud mud..."

The old man of truth also looked at Yuan Kong with a calm expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Boo!
The great white crane fluttered its wings and croaked, facing the goshawk far away.

On the back of the crane, Taoist Yunni sighed slightly:
"The sky is about to change..."

"Brother Duan, it's a good journey."

Zhao Xuanyi bowed slightly, then looked at his teacher again: "You shouldn't just sit and watch..."

"The general died in a hundred battles, and the body wrapped in horse leather was returned. Duan Qilong's life should be like this, who can save it?"

Taoist Yunni looked calm and his eyes were deep:
"Even if I make a move, it won't work."

"It's that old way..."

Zhao Xuan's expression tightened slightly.

Yunni waved his hand, and the white crane turned and flew towards Yuntian. During this time, Taoist Yunni's voice echoed: "That's someone who can sit and talk with Lord Zhao..."

……

……

At the end of the day, scattered light sprinkled all over the plain, and the smoke and dust after the war were still blown by the wind.

"Duan Qilong's horizontal martial arts practice is the number one among the six great god catchers. He and Ying Baimei are the most likely to become the next god catchers..."

The backs of the people in the six doors gradually became invisible, and Lin Daoren turned around and looked at the young man in Xuanyi: "You didn't have to kill him..."

Looking at the young man in front of him, Lin Daoren also had waves in his heart.

He has seen too many young geniuses in his life, and the person in front of him still surprised him a little. No matter what method he used, being able to suppress Duan Qilong meant that his martial arts had already approached him.

But what surprised him was not his strength, but his progress...

"I killed him, and you have nothing to do with it."

Glancing at the swaying purple gold treasure gourd in the cauldron of gluttony, Yang Jue restrained himself. He naturally didn't like Lin Daoren at all.

His coming here has nothing to do with it, and killing Qilong has nothing to do with it.

"Oh?"

Lin Daoren raised his eyebrows: "That's it?"

"Hit with one punch, and avoid a hundred punches."

Yang Jue calmed down and responded.

After learning the Great Grinding Disc of Yin and Yang, and the integration of blood and qi, his internal training method "Lao Mu Xianger Convincing Qi Record" became more miraculous, perhaps because of the combination of mind and eye, or other reasons.

He faintly possessed a bit of 'precognition' that can only be mastered by a martial sage. In the words of martial arts people, it is 'a cicada's awareness before the autumn wind moves'.

The reason why he rejected Emperor Qianheng in the most outrageous manner was not only because he was unwilling to join forces with him, but also because he smelled extremely strong malice and crisis.

The same is true for killing Qilong.

He doesn't know how the upcoming pursuit will come, but he can only avoid attacking in groups by fighting back with the most decisive posture.

The news of the death of Duanqilong, who is hidden as the head of the six gods, is enough to deter most people.

"Punch with one punch, and avoid a hundred punches..."

Lin Daoren chewed on this sentence, nodded involuntarily, recalling what happened to Yulong Temple in the past few years, and suddenly felt a little empathy.

If he had been more ruthless back then, perhaps the disciples would not have suffered such a brutal attack...

"Brother Yang..."

At this time, Qin Si approached, and after a little sensing, a big stone fell from his heart: "That jade pendant..."

"It's all thanks to that jade pendant, otherwise, I would really be hurt by Duan Qilong."

At this time, Yang Qiu had a smile on his face.

Qin Si's supernatural powers have no ability to attack or protect the body, but at certain times, they are more useful than any other supernatural powers.

Without the jade pendant, he might not have dared to take off Qilong's fist.

"It's too dangerous, Duan Qilong is about to leave, you shouldn't have stopped it..."

Qin Si complained a little, but she thought joyfully in her heart that with the kindness of saving her life today, there is no reason for her master and uncle to force her.

"The skin of the old man, did you get it?"

Before the young couple could say a few more words, the old man of truth also came up to him. The old man's breath was very weak, but his eyes were very bright.

"I've seen the Truth Master."

Yang Jue bowed his hands in salute, and replied: "That's right, that human skin scroll is indeed mine. The earth-shaking god seed and the indestructible golden body on it are all mine too."

He answered very frankly and very gratefully.

Up to now, he has obtained countless ingredients, but the most important one can still be regarded as human skin rolls.

Not to mention the 'Earth Shaking God Seed', the illusion of Liuji Mountain also benefited him endlessly.

Without this human skin scroll, he would not only lack one magical power and one magical skill, but without the countless bloody battles in the illusion of Liuji Mountain, his martial arts skills would be far from what it is today.

"Not bad golden body?"

Lin Daoren's eyelids twitched, and his face immediately sank.

"Old Seven!"

The old Taoist mantra glanced at his apprentice: "I'm hungry, you go and get some food!"

"……Yes."

Lin Daoren almost choked, but he didn't dare to disobey the teacher's words, so he had to turn around and move away.

"In order to hide from that temptress, the old man hid it very deeply, you can find something strange, it's really amazing..."

The mantra soothes the spirit.

But the body was really tired and tight, so he found a clean turf nearby to sit down, and then he invited several people to sit down.

'The Temptress...'

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.

Before he could ask, Zhao Kun had already opened his mouth and repeated the words of the previous patriarch. Qin Si added from the side, nodding from time to time.

"In Dayan Mountain...she is still alive..."

Yang Jue's heart skipped a beat.

On the other side, the old-fashioned mantra's expression became weird:
"The internal refining method you have learned, shouldn't it be..."

　Make up for yesterday, there are two more updates today, try to finish it before twelve o'clock.

　
(End of this chapter)